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‘Jason’ bent down and started drawing a complex ritual pattern on the ground.

The entire ritual pattern was an irregular shape, impossible to distinguish between top and bottom or left and right, only visible through the positions occupied by four circles and one triangle, and broadly viewed, the lines connecting them numbered in the thousands.

By the ti he finished drawing them, ‘Jason’ was sweating from his forehead.

However, ‘Jason’ did not stop. He reached out into the void.

Bottles and jars appeared.

The first to appear was a fist-sized glass bottle containing an eyeball.

Not human.

But entirely black with a blood-red pupil.

Next was a heart.

Then ca the liver, spleen, stomach, kidneys, etc.

Each was preserved carefully.

Each was placed carefully in one of the circles.

With the eyeball and heart as the center, the liver, spleen, stomach, and kidneys surrounded them.

The left circle contained flesh.

Red muscle and white fat.

The right circle contained bones.

Scattered bones were neatly arranged, with the skull on top.

The circle at the back held skin.

A complete human skin.

After finishing all this, ‘Jason’ took a deep breath.

He reached into the void again.

This ti, he was more careful than ever before.

His hands gently cradled a jar so black its contents were invisible.

Buzz!

Inside the jar, there was a faint sound.

As if it contained sothing living.

Putting the black jar in the triangle, ‘Jason’ turned and walked towards Taniel in the corner.

Taniel, seemingly unconscious, halted his breath.

Despite Taniel being very cautious, he still exposed a flaw.

‘Jason’ froze for a mont.

Then he laughed.

"You’re awake?”

"I originally planned to let you die a little less painfully.”

"Now that you’re awake, prepare to die painfully.”

‘Jason’ sneered.

Taniel smiled bitterly and opened his eyes.

"Can you knock out again?”

Taniel asked.

From the first ti he was knocked out, he knew the person in front of him was not his friend Jason.

But Taniel couldn’t understand how soone could look so similar.

When he woke up and saw the ritual on the ground, Taniel suspected.

Even if he couldn’t fully recognize the ritual, so words, he could.

Change!

This word was particularly clear!

The other person must have used a similar ritual to transform into his friend’s likeness!

Why the other person did this, Taniel did not know.

But he knew the other person had ill intentions.

Hence, he had to find a way to inform others of all this.

Therefore, he needed to stall for ti.

And, of course, survive.

"What do you think?”

Facing Taniel’s words, ‘Jason’ coldly laughed.

"I don’t think so.”

Taniel continued to smile bitterly, then the Deer Academy teacher, Lorde Police Departnt’s second advisor, quickly said: “No matter how well soone disguises themselves, it’s fake and will ultimately reveal a flaw.” RÂɴő𝔟ËⱾ

"Like you disguising yourself as my friend Jason, you look exactly alike.”

"But both your deanor and behavior patterns are far too divergent.”

"Others can tell at a glance.”

Taniel began finding ways to buy ti.

Unfortunately, the ‘Jason’ in front of him wasn’t interested.

The other person snorted coldly.

"Deanor? Behavior?”

"What kind of deanor does a glutton need?”

"Gluttonous behavior?”

"As long as it’s for eating.”

The ‘Jason’ in front said.

Taniel found so truth in what was said.

He understood his friend’s obsession with food.

That kind of frenzy was rooted in his bones.

But would never admit it.

"Ha, if you’re just like that, then I don’t have to worry.”

"You can’t possibly impersonate my friend.”

"You’ve only seen the surface.”

Taniel raised his head to confront the other person, appearing more convincing.

But the ‘Jason’ in front of him just smiled mockingly.

"I know him better than you imagine.”

"Every move he makes, I’ve observed.”

"And…”

At this point, ‘Jason’ paused.

Lowering his head, he looked at Taniel’s curious expression, the mockery on his face grew stronger.

"You think I’d tell you this?”

"I just want to see you desperate to know but unable to find out!”

"I hope you suffer even more later!”

"Only then…”

"I’ll feel more comfortable!”

‘Jason’s’ face was filled with malice.

Taniel felt a chill inside but kept talking nonstop.

"You say you know Jason but do you know what Jason most desires?”

"For example, what would Jason do in sumr?”

‘Jason’ paused.

"Most desire is definitely food.”

"As for sumr?”

‘Jason’ hesitated.

Because he really didn’t know.

"What would he do?”

‘Jason’ asked.

"Would, would…”

Taniel stamred.

He was just stalling.

Even he didn’t know what Jason would do.

However, at this point, Taniel pressed on.

"Would eat.”

"Jason said, sumr pairs best with barbecue.”

"It must be like this.”

Taniel muttered to himself, unwittingly completing his story.

But ‘Jason’s’ face darkened.

"You’re bluffing ?!”

‘Jason’ hid nothing from Taniel.

He really did know Jason better than Taniel imagined.

Although the thods differed.

It was genuine understanding.

So he knew, Jason would never say, ‘Sumr pairs best with barbecue.’

If he had to say sothing, it would definitely be—

‘Sumr pairs best with skewers!’

So Taniel was bluffing him!

With this realization, ‘Jason’ didn’t hesitate.

He raised his hand and grabbed Taniel intending to throw him into the ritual.

"Wait, let’s talk more!”

"I have the recipe for a panacea, do you want it?”

"There’s an enhanced version too!”

"No side effects, one dose is better than three!”

Taniel called out repeatedly.

But ‘Jason’ ignored him.

Held aloft, Taniel’s feet flailed, his voice growing louder.

But it was of no use.

No matter how loudly Taniel shouted.

The guards in the cells were as if deaf, ignoring him completely.

Just like the spy earlier when facing Jason.

Taniel despaired.

Just as he closed his eyes waiting for death, a calm voice reached his ears—

"Sumr? Then it must be relaxed, with wind, with a night sky, with the sll of fireworks, you can stroll in flip-flops and shorts, buy a chilled waterlon, scoop out the middle and eat it, don’t bite it but press it against the ‘ceiling’ in your mouth, when the waterlon juice flows, suck it in mightily, sending both juice and flesh into your stomach!”

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